Happiness

What’s your girlfriend
Think about the
Way you’re faithfully taking me to a cosmic shower?
Mm, you’re hopeless

Dig your grey sheets
Killer playlist
Didn’t have the heart to tell you that it’s not my thing but baby,

I think this moment is
(Is, is, is, is, is, is)

How come I come in barefoot, ready to flower?
Ripened and organic, can I be around you
All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby
Even when you’re pulling my hair
I feel so like, like, ladylike, like
Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess
Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby
Feel like happiness?
Like happiness

Bite the bait, I’m on your beach front
You’re so freaky with your Billie Holiday obsession
I’ll overlook it

Are you sated? Are you guilty?
Am I naked despite or precisely ‘cause you healed me?
You’re the ticket
(It, it, it, it, it, it)

How come I come in barefoot, ready to flower?
Ripened and organic, can I be around you
All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby
Even when you’re pulling my hair
I feel so like, like, ladylike, like
Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess
Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby
Feel like happiness?
Like happiness

Now come in, come in barefoot, ready to flower
Ripened and organic, can I be around you
All the time, I think I’m gonna, I’m gonna be okay

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby
Even when you’re pulling my hair
I feel so like, like, ladylike, like
Leave your room in my casual wear

You’re so polite-lite baby, lite-lite baby
Even when you’re pulling my hair
I feel so like, like, ladylike, like
Leave your room in my casual wear

If it’s denial, and you’re cleaning up my mess
Why does it like, like, baby, like, like baby
Feel like happiness?
Like happiness